Anthology Melody Bedding Novels & Stories

I put my arm around the back of her chair and leaned in closer, “I’m not playing to lose, I plan on winning this game and guess what the prize is, hmm.” Her eyes went wide, and a sultry smile danced on her lips, “I’m always the prize.” I nodded, “indeed you are, and you will be all mine.” I watched her entire body shiver and goosebumps appeared on her perfect skin, she leaned back onto Elaine’s side and tilted her head, her voice was sultry as she spoke, “oh, I’ll be mountain climbing tonight, it may be a new favorite extreme sport.” Elaine choked on her water as her head turned towards us, I stood and offered my hand to Melody, “My lady, the dance floor awaits us.”

"Fiona stuttered going outta the room Melanie locked the door and then stared at the room;it was stupidly big,with a large queen sized bed,a big plasma tv, shelves carrying different varieties of shoes and footwear,5 big wardrobes and painted black "My life" Melanie muttered crying sliently. She sniffed and wiped her tears away "It's for mum,for dad "she repeated and walked into the bathroom Morning** The banging on the door repeatedly jerked Melanie from sleep,she got down from the bed and walked to the door "Good morning Ms" Michelle greeted sweetly. Melanie stared at her briefly "Morning" she replied flatly. "Come down for your breakfast please" she added with a sweet smile "Okay" Melanie

Perhaps he was simply unsurprised. Because perhaps he had planned on suggesting the same thing. It was the most logical outcome, after all. … Melody’s soft coos filled the air as I gently bounced her in my arms, pacing back and forth across the carpeted nursery floor. Quiet lullabies played on her little moon-and-stars mobile, a gentle purple glow cast on the crib from the low LEDs lining the walls.

JENSEN’S POV. One day later. I stared at the ceiling. Melody was curled into me as she belonged there, her naked body warm and soft against my side. One of her legs was thrown over mine, thigh draped possessively across my hips. The blanket had slipped down, barely covering her ass, and her head rested right over my heart, breathing slow and even. She fit perfectly. Too perfectly. My phone buzzed on the nightstand. Sara. I carefully untangled myself, pressing a light kiss to Melody’s temple before sliding out of bed. I placed the phone on her bedside table and slipped into the bathroom.

A comb Melody used to steal and hide in her hair just to make me chase her down the hallway, laughing and furious. I sit on the edge of my bed and open the wooden box under my mattress. Inside are Melody’s belongings, the ones Mom didn’t throw out in a “grief cleansing” fit. Her scarf, knitted in dark green. A small journal with medical notes, her handwriting tight, determined. A silver hair clip shaped like a crescent moon. I pick up the journal. The pages smell faintly like dried herbs. Melody always smelled like herbs. Like the healing hut. Like crushed leaves between fingers.

Melody hesitantly stepped through the door, not at all impressed as she mumbled quietly, "This better be the biggest room." Unamused, her brother quickly wished her goodnight and left. Silence settled in her room beside the soft sound of the rain easing outside. She sighed to herself and searched through the brown boxes for her warm pyjamas. "Finally..." She mumbled when she the articles of clothing. Melody slipped on the thick, flannelette clothes along with fluffy socks and a warm windcheater. A lonely howl suddenly called out in the moonless night, startling her. Inhaling sharply, she inched closer to her large bedroom window. She peered outside and realised that her room faced the rear o

The walls are painted black with white trim, while the floors are covered in a soft white carpet. A large black canopy bed is the centrepiece of the room, with white and black accent pillows and a cosy white throw blanket. Gold and silver accents add a touch of glamour, while a crystal chandelier adds a hint of sparkle. The room is finished off with a velvet armchair, an elegant vanity, and a modern black and white patterned rug white patterned. Reminding herself why she had come, Mellisa walked towards the bed where Maxwell lay sleeping. Gently shaking his arm, she softly said.

he asked. "The master bedroom." Melody pulled out a chair. "Thank you."

“Off you go.” Antonio cocked an eye brow at her. When he saw that she was serious, he finally made his move. Melody jumped out of her bed, trying to ignore the throbbing pain on her ass. She didn't know how long it was going to last, but she was enjoying the pressure it seemed to bless her clit with. She closed her eyes as she tried to focus. She had some more investigations to make. As she opened her drawer, she noticed that some of the paper had been moved around. Melody could help but swallow hard.

She asked. "Yeah...." "I Can't let him see me like this,let's go to your room,hurry" Melanie quickly said Annabella locked the door and they went Upstairs. They both entered Annabella's room and she closed the door "Wow,your room is amazing" Melanie said ,looking around "Thanks" Annabella muttered "Can I get something to wear after taking my bath?" Melanie faced her "Of course" Annabella replied Melanie undressed almost immediately,and in a second she was stank naked